Apocalypse
The ground is wet from yesterdays' rain The bliss of the morning is trapped in the shallows With the beautiful raindrops still clinging to the leaves... I wake up and notice the scent of the rain As a compressed memory hits the back of my head Suddenly reminding me of us I dreamt of you…again… We were standing under a big tree Your hair was soaked from the rain Your red dress too For a moment i clinged to you Like a lover to a rose But it's only in my dreams you're mine It's only in my dreams I feel happy Cause in my dreams this reality feels less like an apocalypse
